Sure Thing • Gavi

Bonus Chapter 2: Life Is Good

Because I'm a sucker for Vicky and Gavi 😭

🎶 Stereo Love - Paki & Jaro Rradio Edit — Edward Maya, Vika Jigulina 🎶

19th August 2025

"Come on, pick up..." I huffed at my car's phone system as I was dialling Pablo's number.
"You have reached the voice mailbox for +34 xxx xxx xxx, at the tone, please record-" his default voicemail answered but I hung up again.
"Ugh, idiot" I huffed as I took the turn to Castelldefels now. "Then it's no secret pizza cheat day and I'll cook him his healthy nutritionist's meal" I said to myself, already cringing. This was one of the downsides about dinner dates with Pablo: plain, healthy meals every day. He had been training hard for the start of the season and I wanted to pick up pizzas for us as a reward but the idiot wasn't picking up.

After ten minutes, I parked my Golf in his driveway and rang the bell.
"Coming!" I heard him shout from inside, and 30 seconds later, he was at the door.
"Heyyyy!" he greeted me happily before giving me a peck on the lips and letting me come inside.
"I tried calling you but couldn't reach you!" I told him as I left my bag on his sofa.
"Ugh, yeah, I know! Since I dropped my phone yesterday it's been acting up, I need to get a new one tomorrow" he huffed and showed me his iPhone that unlocked only after eight tries and flickered weirdly.

"Wanted to bring you a pizza but you didn't pick up so let's see what's on the menu tonight" I chuckled and walked to his fridge to check this week's meal plan that hung there.
"Nooo" he whined and I just laughed at him.
"Steamed tofu with herbs and chili" I read, already scanning the recipe's QR code that was printed next to it, while trying not to throw up at the thought of it.
"Ew" he commented and walked over to sling his arms around me. "I could think of something tastier though" he hummed and started kissing my neck. I had just finished my period and six days without sex, especially Pablo sex, were the worst, so I was quick to give in.

I turned around and our lips clashed onto each other's hungrily as my hands moved into his hair, gently tugging at it because I couldn't get enough as he sat me onto the countertop. We had been really really together more than a year now and it has been a bit more than two years since we met. But he still made me feel like a little, giggly schoolgirl whose crush had just winked at her. Butterflies were erupting in my stomach and I was basically horny 24/7. Chiara said that it was because of baby fever mostly - seeing her little girl Matilda a lot and being at the peak age for child-bearing was the reason for my behaviour, according to her. But thinking about babies with Pablo - that was a long way to go still, even though I would be down to it immediately. But he had just turned 21 and that wasn't his top priority now.

His hands were currently moving to the buttons of my blue Oxford shirt and he easily peeled it off me.
"This is my favourite bra" he mumbled against my lips with a smile. I interrupted the kiss for a second to look at it.
"It's just white and I've got three others looking the same" I commented and looked at him amusedly.
"But only one with this little bow in the middle. It's the first one I ever saw you wearing" he replied and gave me a smug smile, which made me shake my head in disbelief.

"There's only one way you can look even better now" he said through his grin as he unclasped it on my back and peeled it off.
"Ouf" he whewed, pursing his lips as if he were to whistle and furrowing his eyebrows.
"You like my show-stopping A-Cup?" I asked, making fun of myself.
"Hey, hey, they're a B-Cup sometimes, it just depends on the brand! And... for me... they're perfect" he said and pulled me closer again to kiss him. Ah, he was dreamy.

My hands moved to the hem of his shorts and fumbled with the button and zipper, which I opened. My right hand disappeared inside his boxers to grasp his already hard length, making him moan into our kiss, which only turned me on even more.
"HEY! WE'RE HOME!" I heard a familiar voice shout through the house. We quickly pulled away in horror - his mother. Footsteps were heard and Pablo quickly stepped away from me when they were just around the corner. But somehow, his trousers' zipper got stuck in my crochet skirt and with his swift movement he tugged at it, but my skirt was apparently of great quality and instead of just tearing, I was dragged off the kitchen countertop I had been sitting on and hit my head on the kitchen island in front of me, before falling to the floor.